บท 759: 219 When Li Zhiyan was three years old, he was fed because he was pestering.

And yet, she only had one hundred sixty yuan on her.

Whenever she heard others talk about a monthly allowance of a few thousand yuan, she would consciously avoid them.

And today, this feeling of being watched made Ding Baijie feel a sense of presence she had never felt before.

How wonderful it would be to own a Mercedes like that.

But Ding Baijie was very clear...

Given Zhang Wu's income, dreaming about driving a Mercedes could only happen in dreams.

"Little cousin, let's go, sister-in-law will treat you to milk tea."

Saying this, Ding Baijie took Li Zhiyan's hand, after their last experience shopping together.

This time, Ding Baijie took Li Zhiyan's hand quite naturally.

After all, she had watched Li Zhiyan grow up from childhood and had even fed him several times when he was little.

Even though Li Zhiyan could already speak by the time he was just over three years old.

But he clung to her, and she didn't refuse, after all, children don't know any better.